joined the girls in the shack.

"Have you decided on a name?" asked Nyoda. Gladys shook her
head. "Well, then," said Nyoda, "I would wait with the symbol
until I had chosen a name. And I wouldn't be in too much of a
hurry about it, either. Take time to look about you and make
your name express something that you like to do better than
anything else, or something that you earnestly aspire to do or
be. Then choose your symbol in keeping with your name."

"But suppose there shouldn't be a symbol in the book that fitted
the name I chose?" asked Gladys.

"Then we would be put to the painful necessity of finding a brand
new one!" answered Nyoda with a mock tragic air.

Here the others girls flung themselves upon Nyoda and demanded to
be told their standing in tent inspection. "Alpha, 97, Omega,
98," she replied.

The Omegas hugged each other with joy at having received a higher
mark than the Alphas. "What was wrong with us?" chorused the
disappointed Alphas.

"One bed had not been swept under, one pair of shoes were lying
down instead of standing up, and the wash bowl contained a
spy-glass," answered Nyoda.

Nakwisi blushed at the mention of the spy-glass. "I didn't mean
to leave it there, really and truly I didn't, Nyoda. I was just